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Wow
04:02
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Androgyny Witch Circus
03:27
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I got that line girl!
I make that mind twirl!
I got that line of what’s alright
With her Christ blurred!
I got that timing!
And I’m Implying
Everybody with them helping hands is Lying!
Get that Saudi prophet, Lion Share that Saucer!
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Moloch
04:15
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In a town of pink
all the happy families
lived lives of bliss
because when the salesmen came
they all reached for their wallets
And aliens can kill!
Yes aliens can kill!
I've been thinking about the sun and the sky
Now I got a million reasons to die
I've been thinking about so many people
Been convincing about a million people
People
People
People
People
In a town of pink
all the grieving families
lived lives of hell
because when the salesmen came
they all lost their wallets
And aliens can kill!
And aliens did kill!
I've been thinking about the sun and the sky
Now I got a million reasons to die
I've been thinking about so many people
Been convincing about a million people
People
People
People
People
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Try Some, Lee Harvey
00:20
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Here at President Killer Apparel, we believe in Love
We know you want to look good!
Here at President Killer Apparel, we believe in Love
We know you want to be with it!
Here at President Killer Apparel, we believe in Love
Don’t be left behind!
Here at President Killer Apparel, we believe in Love
They’ll leave you behind!
They’ll leave you behind
They’ll leave you behind!
We know you want to be loved! X3
Danger
Stranger
Cross Dressing Ranger x3
We know you want to be loved! X6
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I got no fucking shame!
Everybody has a reason and a claim,
For the air they breathe!
And I’m so scared, so frightened, that it’s everyone but me!
Oh God,
Oh Lord,
Please Oh Please
Don’t Kill Me!
I’m worthy I swear God!
I may not be much,
But I’d like to breath
I may not be worth much,
But I’d like to breath
Love
I can Love
x2
Funny
You fucking hoard of swine!
Legion of Babylon!
I can’t fucking breathe!
Oxygen!
It’s mine!
All mine!
Don’t you dare breathe in MY fucking oxygen!
FUCK!
How many of you are there left?
How many fucking more of you do I have to kill!
Godammit I still can’t breath!
I don’t want to die!
GOD!
You promised me Zion!
How could you let me die!
Did I not do as you command?
Was I not enough? Was I not fucking enough?
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Fun Time In The Lobby
04:20
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If you walk into my room,
You will see everything that’s good,
With the bodies of the Holly Loving Club!
We will do anything she wants,
And if she wants to take a walk,
we will pick a leg and cut it right off!
But Holly has a rule,
And although it may seem cruel,
She can only have one boy in the Room!
Eden Military!
Zion Secret Police!
They’re all coming for me!
They’re all marching for me!
If you step into my hall,
You’ll find some portraits on the wall,
Of the last lucky boy that Holly picked!
But I won Holly’s heart,
So now that bugger’s gone
And now the halls are filled with me!
Holly make them stop!
I gave you all my heart!
You even drew me portraits on the wall!
Eden Military!
Zion Secret Police!
They’re all coming for me!
They’re all marching for me!
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All tyrant’s might,
Fall to my petty spite!
All fashion mice,
Fall to my bullet!
All Seconds rise,
Level Zion tonight!
Goat Kid don’t fright,
In the end you’ll end their lives!
Goat Kid
Rise! (x2)
Hey man!
I got a tip for ya!
You’ve been building mansions all your life
but you ain’t even got a house
I said, Hey man!
Aren’t you damn appalled?
You’ve been told your whole life you’ve got nothing,
but I can see it all!
Their castle cries,
King Clothing and his lies
Go Fall in Line
And shoot straight
Queen Cash’s dimes
All Laughing at her time
Goat Kid don’t fright
In the end you’ll end their lives
Goat Kid
Rise! (x2)
Hey man!
Can’t you hear what I’m trying to say?
Get your ass up off the floor and head to that promised land!
I said, hey man!
How long you plan to wait?
Their precious little Zion falls, just pick a fucking date!
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The Lord crawled into a gas station,
He bought him a pack o’ smokes!
Oh Lord has no patience,
For doggy fuckin’ blokes!
My mama was a hermaphrodite
Hermes and Aphrodite
When I was born I ain’t got no pa’
So I looked like my ma’ exactly!
My child crawled out and looked like me
I thought “Oh what a bore”
So I cut it in half and mated the two
And that’s how God was born!
Now God lives in Florida
His neighbor likes to take a poke
But God was just an honest man
And asked for just a smoke!
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There’s a riot at 12 in the city of sales,
And the marketing department’s going straight to hell!
In Exasperated panic the homeowners hide,
The insurance firm is a pile of bile
The stains on the uniforms are getting redder,
The city of sales has never looked better
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Prussia To Plainfield
04:32
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She’s up in the window
Won’t let me sleep
She’s in her room that I’ve been keeping clean
She raised a fine child,
He stays in the right aisle!
Even when she gets her grave,
She’ll never leave
Such a good boy,
She’ll never leave
And all these clothes
They’re made for you
Hey there mama!
I ain’t thinkin’ of girls
And all these clothes,
They’re made from you,
Hey there mama!
I’m dressed like a girl!
And all these clothes
They’re made for you!
Where’s that ol’ Bible mama?
Try and save me now!
And all these clothes
They’re made from you
If you don’t leave mama,
I’ll do with a noose!
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I’m from a place they would reasonably
Keep me locked up preemptively
Away from that whole productive crowd
Something to give to that Fashion Crown
But not me ‘cause I can see
I can see it crumbling through the seems
You wouldn’t catch me in that crown if I was dead
Not that it’d match all the horns on my head
You can’t make me stay!
All these miles away!
I’ve been stuck here for so long and it’s all in fucking vain!
You can’t make me play!
All these fucking games!
I’ve been at it for so long and it’s all going down the drain!
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